Xolani pulled the soft white robe tightly around her naked body.She’d pulled her hair out of the usual bun and let the coils fall free.Then she had put on a light dusting of eyeshadow with gloss.The doctor in her was gone for the night or however long this lasted.This had been a big step for her.She was nervous in so many ways.Everything could go wrong.
Shh.And everything could go right.That’s it.Think positive.
This isn’t Ricky or any of the other failed relationships she’d had in the past.This was her taking what she wanted...and how she wanted it.“I think so,” she finally answered.
Dante gave her a reassuring smile.“Remember, nothing will happen that you don’t want.If you want this to stop, it will.”
She nodded, staring at the door.Then she licked her lips, tasting the gloss she’d placed there.Vanilla.It calmed her.Finally, she reached for the doorknob and twisted it.Pushing the door open, she entered before shutting it behind her.It clicked softly, locking her in.The slight noise zinged through the quiet room.She could see that it had been set up as she requested.The entirety of the ceiling was mirrored; the back part of the room was walled in with glass.A large bed sat in the center of the room.Hanging from the bed posts were several silk curtains.They had been placed that way so every angle would be covered.Other than the clear walls facing the bed, it looked like your normal bedroom.Behind the glass wall she could make out a longish couch with chairs.Directly in front of those chairs on her side of the glass was a chair.A large plush chair.A table sat right next to it with several different sexual toys that could be brought into play.
Everything she’d asked for.
She felt amazed by it all and that it had been accomplished so fast.It was magnificent and yet where was he?The one she’d dreamt about constantly.She heard a door open and eagerly looked over at the glass room.
A beautiful dark-skinned woman with long braids entered, flanked by a handsome Asian man wearing a pair of gray sweatpants.He was well toned and easy on the eyes.His chest was covered in several tattoos.They made a striking couple as they held each other’s hands and then settled into the chair facing her.
As she stared at the couple another door opened and in walked her dream man.Xolani blinked.How could it actually be him in the flesh?It couldn’t be anyone else but Dima Valdez standing before her.She tried to think if she’d mentioned his name to anyone.Or put it on the form she’d filled out on the laptop.She didn’t think so.So how was he here?
Her mouth opened and all she could say was, “How?”as he walked to her slowly.He was, of course, dressed in a suit.She loved seeing him in it but couldn’t wait till he was out of it too.
“Xolani...”he said simply.Her name on his lips was honeyed.Normally, he called her Dr.Coleman because she’d told him to call her that.
She had to admit her name coming from him made her feel feverish.“Dima,” she whispered.
“In the flesh.”He reached his hand out to her.
Without a thought, she took it.“How can you be here?”
Dima smiled as he shook his head.“I confess that I managed to get that business card to you.I hoped you would come here and ask for someone just like me.I know Felipe and I asked him to help me if you did show up.”
She paused.Yes, she had questions, but it felt flattering that he had gone to this kind of trouble to be with her.She had to admit that she’d wanted what she’d been promised by the club and most definitely from him.
He squeezed her hand gently and brought her to stand in front of the glass.In front of the couple.
Dima moved behind her and reached around her slowly untie her robe.He dropped the ties and placed his hands on top of hers where she gripped the front of the robe.“Oh no, my dear.None of that.You wanted to show yourself off as well as to watch others.The only way to do that is to let them see,” Dima purred in her ear and then nipped the lobe.
With a deep breath, she moaned softly.It felt as if her heart was beating in her clit.The slow thrumming she felt between her thighs was a little distracting and yet welcome.She had no doubt that Dima would please her.What made her anxious was the thought that perhaps they would be turned off by her body.Dima included.This man just couldn’t be him.Her overactive imagination must have formed an erotic dream state.
Dima pulled his lips away from her ear only to trail soft kisses along the side of her neck.“We have as much time as you need, baby.”
His words made her melt and her grip loosened on the robe as she finally let it go.
It parted and Dima tugged it fully open then took it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.
“Good girl.”He kissed her neck and then her shoulder, his hands moving to squeeze her breasts, fingertips playing with her nipples.
She moaned softly and closed her eyes as she leaned back against his chest.
“No, Xolani.Eyes on them.You wanted to be watched, remember?”Dima urged.
She shuddered and looked at the couple behind the glass.
The woman had removed her robe and had her hand down the man’s pants.
Xolani could see she was stroking him.Though all of his attention stayed focused on what Dima was doing to her.
“This is all for you, beautiful.”Dima nipped her shoulder.
Again, her breath caught.Then she whimpered as he licked the same spot, his fingers pulling on her nipples.
